My father was very strict, but mostly I just didn't know how to behave on a date.

I know that I want to wait for something that I really feel great about.

I say really stupid things sometimes. When I go back and watch some of my old interviews from when I was younger, I just cringe.

Actually, I think that turning 29 was more difficult, because once I turned 29, I anticipated 30 for the whole year, so by the time 30 came around it really wasn't that bad.

I'm a perfectionist, so I can drive myself mad - and other people, too. At the same time, I think that's one of the reasons I'm successful. Because I really care about what I do.

It's fun to kick ass and show that other dark side of yourself as well.

I have days when I just feel I look like a dog.